1750 Can't Believe

Davis considered the Mandate Emperor's offer with all seriousness.

He knew that Clara wouldn't be receiving this kind of advantage and privilege if she weren't under his wings, the protection of the Emperor of Death. But, just because he wanted Clara to be safe, he couldn't squash her future, could he?

However, letting her go outside his wings for once would undoubtedly make her shine in more than one way, attracting flies, toads, and snakes that he couldn't help but want to purchase repellents if they existed.

"I presume that there's a Young Temple Master here?"

Davis raised his brows at the Mandate Emperor, who nodded.

"Yes. No harm will come from him. Moreover, I swear to assign Honorable Elder Tessa Evans as her protector and have him take an oath to respect and protect her at all costs, even if he has to go against my words."

'Uh... more favor...'

Davis was inwardly flabbergasted at this point as he thought before he asked.